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by Michelle Love


  I looked at her as she bit into the sandwich. Some mayonnaise stuck to her top lip, she swept it off with a flick of her tongue. I shouldn’t have been so turned on by it, but I was.

  “Tori, can we drop the Dom/Sub thing for a moment?” I asked. “Because I want to speak with you candidly.”

  She looked at me with large eyes, intrigued by my words, “Yes, we can talk openly. I’d like that a lot.” There was still a sense of naivety about her. She was still being so polite, even without her playing the submissive role.

  “What are you studying at college?”

  “I’m studying law. I’m going into my second year when the summer holidays are over.”

  “What are your main goals? Are you driven?” I asked, sounding like a job interviewer.

  “My primary goal is to get my degree and then work really hard so I can make things better for other people, along with making money for myself,” she said with a smile.

  So damn wholesome!

  “Tori, I think you’re a bit smarter than most women who do this sort of thing. And I think you have higher goals than most as well. I’d like to make our arrangement different than I had with my other subs,” I told her.

  “Sure, sir.”

  “Like that right there,” I pointed out. “Sir should only be used when we’re playing. Call me Chase the rest of the time. Did you really like what we did up there this morning?”

  “I did,” she said with enthusiasm. “I had my first real orgasm, Chase. It was unbelievable and you taught me how to do it. A lot sooner than most new to the sex world. Thanks for that.”

  I leaned over and kissed the tip of her cute little nose. “You’re welcome. See, it’s your sunny disposition that has me changing things up with us a bit. I’d like you to start sleeping with me in my bedroom. I’ll have your things moved to my room. We’ll only use the other room when we’re playing. If you want that.”

  Her eyes went bright and shiny and I knew she was into it. “Like, kind of pretending that we’re more than a dom and sub? Like a real couple? But just pretending to be one?”

  “I suppose you could look at it that way. I just want to hold you when I sleep and be able to have sex in softer ways too. In addition to the BDSM stuff. If you want and you don’t think you’ll lose yourself in the role and fall for me or anything like that,” I said and hoped she’d agree.

  “Sure, I can do that. I think it’d be fun. And don’t worry about me falling for you, Chase. I know you’re way out of my league anyway. I’m in my second year of college and you’re a prestigious lawyer and a very wealthy man. I’m not an idiot. I know you’ll end up marrying a woman who’s in your league. We can just play house.”

  I liked the way she thought. She knew who I was and what I was about. I wanted to play house with her. I wanted that more than I’d wanted anything.

  So, for the next few weeks, we played house most of the time and Dom/Sub a couple of times each week. It was the best of both worlds. And I had her for a month, more if I wanted. And if she wanted it too.

  I found myself wanting more time with her. A month wasn’t going to cut it. She was still in my system and I wasn’t ready for it to end. And I hoped she wasn’t ready, either!

  CHAPTER NINE

  TORI

  My phone beeped with a text. -Please call the club, asap-

  I climbed out of bed and took the phone to the bathroom to make the call. I didn’t want to wake Chase up. It was only eight in the morning, and he seemed to have worn himself out with last night’s activities.

  “Club SS, Rachel speaking,” said Darla’s assistant.

  “This is Tori Caster, you texted me to call in.”

  “Hi, Tori. Darla wants to see you right away. She has in offer and papers for you to sign.”

  “Oh, I see. Um, I’ll have to be quick because my client’s asleep right now.”

  “Leave him a note, explaining why you’ve left and that you’ll be back soon. I don’t want you to get into any harsh punishment for leaving without asking him. But Darla said the business is urgent. So, come in as soon as you can.”

  “I’ll be there in twenty minutes.”

  Calling a cab, I hurried to dress. Hoping like hell, I’d get back home before Chase woke up. Not that I was afraid of getting punished, but because I was hoping to pick up that morning where we’d left off the night before.

  Jotting down a quick note, I left it on the nightstand next to him. Dear Chase, I had to go to the club to see Darla, my employer. I will be back as soon as I can. Love Tori xxx

  The cab was waiting for me when I left the house, and when the driver dropped me off at the club, I asked him to wait for me. I wasn’t going to want to wait for another to arrive. I hurried inside and went straight to Darla’s office.

  It was early, and the club was eerily quiet as I knocked at her open door. “Darla, you wanted to see me?”

  Waving at me to come in, she said, “Hi, Tori. How are you? Do come in.”

  “I’m great, actually. What did you need, Darla?” I took the empty seat in the chair and waited to see what she could possibly want with me.

  “Tori. I’ll explain this to you as quick as I can. I know you’re busy with the lease agreement right now. Some men in the High Council have taken an interest in you, and after this contract is up with Mr. Mason, they want you to cater to them only. You’ll be required to waitress for them only on Fridays and Saturdays, with one other girl they’ve chosen.”

  Dollar signs filled my head as I thought about what kind of money that must be. “Oh, that’s nice. And sounds profitable as well as doable once my classes start back up.”

  She gave me a grin. “Profitable? I’ll say. For two nights, you’re going to being pulling in ten grand. Yeah, you’ll be making some serious cash.”

  My mouth dropped open. “That’s twice what I was making. Oh, my God!” I jumped up and shook her hand. “Thank you! Thanks so much, Darla!”

  “I just need your John Hancock on this contract, and things will be set. The men who asked for you will be enthused to know you’ve accepted their offer. I foresee a grand future for you here, Toni.” Darla pushed the contract toward me, and I grabbed a pen to sign it. Then Chase came back, flooding my mind.

  “Um, uh…” I stammered as I thought about what I should do. “I need to take this with me. I’ll drop it back off after I talk to Chase. He may be extending his lease on me. We’re hitting it off rather well.”

  Darla took her reading glasses off and chewed on one of the earpieces. “Tori, you do realize any man on the High Council trumps a mere member of the club, don’t you, dear?”

  “No,” I said. “I thought Chase would have the first option to extend the lease.”

  “Not when we’re talking about what the High Council wants, he doesn’t. There’s really no reason to ask him a thing. You can tell him about your new assignment and that you won’t be available for an extension. I’m sure he’ll understand. And if, for some reason, he doesn’t… Well, the men that want you will talk to him. He’ll understand then.”

  I couldn’t believe what she was saying. “What if I don’t sign the contract? What if I don’t take the position?”

  “Then there will be no reason to keep you on at all, dear.” Darla put her glasses on her desk and rubbed her temples as if I was causing her head to ache.

  Well, she was causing mine to ache too!

  “I’ll take it home and see what Chase thinks about this. Who knows, maybe he and I can just keep seeing each other, and I can take this job.” I got up and took the contract with me.

  Darla let out a loud laugh. “Tori, you don’t think the man’s fallen in love with you, do you?”

  I chewed on my lower lip as I thought about what she’d said. “Love hasn’t been said, but we do get along very well. I don’t think admitting that we love one another is too far off.”

  When she got up and came around her desk, I knew she was about to ruin my day. She placed her hand on my shou
lder as she said, “Why would Mr. Mason want to keep seeing a woman who’s fucking four or more of the high council members, Tori?”

  “Fucking them?” I asked, feeling confused. “I thought you said I’d be their waitress.”

  “What the hell do you think goes on up there, sweetie?” she asked me.

  “I didn’t know it was like that. I suppose I’m naïve,” I said as my head swam.

  “It’s your innocence that attracted them to you. And now that Mr. Mason has deflowered you and taught you a bit about being taken by a man for money, they want a taste of your sweet naivety.” She patted me on the shoulder and took the contract out of my hands. “Let’s get this signed, shall we? There’s no reason to take it with you. Mr. Mason knows the rules.”

  “I can’t sign that right now. I have to see if Chase wants more.” I turned to walk away and was met with her hand on my wrist.

  Harshly, she whispered, “Look, Tori. I’m paid a fuck-load of money to make sure things go as the men please around this club. If you leave here without signing this contract, you can stay gone.”

  I froze, then. I had no idea if Chase would want anything to do with me once the lease was up. I thought he would, but I didn’t know anything for certain. Except that I’d need more money to get by. So, I nodded and went back to the desk and grabbed the pen again. “Okay, I’ll sign it, Darla.”

  A sweet smile moved over her lips, and I knew then that she was a great actress. A true madam. And I was a whore in her brothel, nothing more than that.

  CHAPTER TEN

  CHASE

  The sound of the bedroom door opening had me waking up. Tori was fully dressed and coming in. “Hey, you,” I said as I sat up and rubbed the sleep from my eyes. “Up and dressed. You don’t want to play with your Master this fine morning?” We’d changed from the dom/sub thing to a master/slave thing. It was proving to be fun.

  She was chewing on her lower lip, a thing that told me she was upset or nervous. “I left you a note. Darla, from the club, called me in. I had to go.”

  “The club? What did they want?” I stretched and patted the bed for her to come and sit down next to me.

  Obliging me, she came and sat. “I’ve been promoted, and when I go back, I’ll be a waitress to the High Council. Apparently, some of the men in the council noticed me and want me to be exclusively theirs.”

  My heart stopped. I couldn’t breathe. I wanted to shout at her that she couldn’t do that. I wanted no other man touching her. Not ever!

  But I’d kept my feelings to myself, not letting her know that I’d fallen in love with her. I had no idea if she’d fallen in love with me or not. All I knew for certain was that it was time to let that cat out of the bag.

  But then the fear of rejection hit me solidly in the stomach. She was a woman who was being leased my me. She was a prostitute.

  No matter how I had sugar-coated that in my mind the whole time we’d been together, that is what she was. Could she have been acting with me the whole time?

  I didn’t know for certain. I’d planned to surprise her at the end of the lease by asking her if she wanted to extend it or better yet, end it and be my real girlfriend. But it seemed I’d waited too long to ask her that.

  So, I decided to see if she knew what it meant to be a personal waitress for the high council. “Tori, do you know what will be expected of you?”

  With a sad nod, she said, “Darla explained it all to me. It’s a lot of money, Chase.” Her eyes moved to mine and held them as if she was asking me a silent question.

  I had to ask myself if she was waiting to see if I had more to offer her. And I was unsure at that time if I did or not. If all she wanted from me was sex and money, then I wanted no more from her.

  What I wanted from her was more than that. I wanted a real relationship. And I didn’t want to pay for one. But I really didn’t want her to take the damn job.

  I felt sick in my stomach. So, I tried to see what she really wanted to do. “Is this something you want to do or is it something you feel like you have to do for financial purposes?”

  “The financial aspect of it is why I took the job, Chase. If truth be told, I only want to feel your hands on my body.”

  I sighed with relief but was still unsure if she was acting or not. “If I asked you to quit, would you, Tori?” I couldn’t even look in her eyes as she cast them down.

  “Chase, I know I’m not supposed to ask this. It’s a breach of the lease agreement to do this. And I’m endangering my pay. But can you be truthful with me?” She raised her head and looked me in the eyes.

  “I can,” I said then sat up more and held her eyes. But something inside of me was revolting. The pain of being left at the alter when I was twenty-two by the woman I’d trusted came flooding back to my mind. That’s why I never wanted to love again. That’s the reason I hired prostitutes to play house with. And that’s why I lied to Tori that day. I placed my hand on her cheek. “Tori, I told you once, and I’ll tell you again. Don’t confuse my lust for you with love, honey.”

  Immediately, her eyes closed and she sighed. “Okay, Chase. I’ll go make us some breakfast. I’m sure you’re hungry after last night.”

  And just like that, I’d let her go. I didn’t want to, but I did it, just the same.

  CHAPTER ELEVEN

  CHASE

  I was furious with Tori. So, after we ate the breakfast she’d made, I let her know I wanted to be her master. “I’ll expect you to be kneeling with only your lingerie in your bedroom in thirty minutes, Tori.”

  She paused a beat before she answered, “Yes, Master.” Then she ran out of the kitchen, up to the bedroom we played in.

  A few minutes later, I found her in the room, perfectly still, kneeling with her hands resting on her thighs. Her hair was in a braid, and she wore only white satin and lace lingerie.

  “Stand up, Tori.”

  “Yes, Master.”

  “I want you to lay down on the bed and place your arms above your head.”

  Her breathing got quicker as she did what I’d told her to. I used a silk scarf to bind her wrists together. “Sit up.”

  She sat up, and I slapped her inner thigh, “What do you say?”

  “Yes, Master.”

  “Good girl,” I whispered in her ear. “Close your eyes, Tori.”

  “Yes, Master.”

  I blindfold her eyes with another scarf. “Lie down.”

  “Yes, Master.”

  I watched her chest rise and fall in a steady rhythm. My cock was hard for her, even though I was trying so hard to reel myself in. Learn to look at her for what she was. A piece of ass that was for sale to the highest bidder. But the chemistry between us was out of this world.

  Dropping my pajama bottoms, I stroked my cock as I looked at her, lying so pristinely on the bed. “Tori, you’re so fucking sexy.”

  The short nighty was pulled up a bit, exposing tiny panties that barely covered her sex. Leaning over her, I moved my hands over the silky material that covered her breasts. Then kissed my way down to her stomach, over her panty line, pulling the material down with my teeth, so I could get to her pussy. The pussy I tamed. I took her first and didn’t think about the fact that any other man would ever get what I considered to be mine.

  But she had gone and signed another contract at the God damned club without consulting me first!

  I was going to torment her body for what she’d done. Betray me! She squirmed as I kissed her sweet clit, and I slapped her thigh for moving. “Lie still or I’ll get my paddle after your disobedient ass!”

  “Yes, Master.”

  My mind was a mess. The thought of any man touching her was making me insane with jealousy. I thought I’d give her a taste of how those wretched men would treat her. “Open your legs so I can see your pussy.”

  She gasped and hesitated. I’d never spoken to her like that. Then she said, “Yes, Master.” I watched her lips as she spoke and envisioned her speaking those words to another man. Fu
ry ripped through me as I ripped her panties off her, leaving red marks on her creamy thighs where I’d pulled them down too.

  My finger hovered over her opening and then I softly traced my finger down her warm and moist folds, pushing open her vagina to peer into it the way some other man might, to see if she was tight.

  I took the vibrator out of the drawer next to her bed. Slathered it with strawberry flavored lube and teased her vagina with it just before I turned it on. I’d been a while since I used one on her. I preferred to feel her. But I wanted to show her how it’d feel to have something other than my dick fuck her.

  Pushing it onto her clitoris, I turned it on low speed. It buzzed, and she moaned, earning her another slap on her thigh. “Shh. One more outburst and you’re going to get the paddle. Consider this a lesson, Tori. One where you learn how to take another man fucking you. Instead of me. Now that you’ve signed up for your new, prestigious job, you’ll be getting some different cock and very different treatment. Best I teach you how to act so you don’t get your ass beat the first week you’re there.”

  Her chest heaved as her body tensed. “Thank you, Master.”

  “Up there, in the High Councils’ chambers, you may find more than one of them taking you at a time. I suppose I’ll have to shove this dildo up your ass to spread it out too. And take you from the front while I do it.” I was telling her things I knew she’d find horrifying. But I wasn’t lying to her. They did do things like that all time.

  “Oh, God!”

  I smiled at her reaction then shushed her again. I felt the need to let her in on more of the sexual scenes that occurred up on that floor. “And getting fucked by another woman is a thing you should think about too. They love to strap a dildo on one of their waitresses and make them fuck. Did Darla tell you about that, Tori?”

  “No!”

  I smacked her thigh so hard, it left a hand print. “No, what?”

  “Master,” she said then sucked on her lower lip.

 

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